The way I see it, no establishment I've applied to is willing to hire me for whatever reason. So what that means to me is: FREEDOM!!! Fuck the nine-to-five. Summer is when I get my piercings done :D and I want venoms (and my tongue done, more in my ear, nose ring in other nostril, poss eyebrow...). Plus I'm disgusted with my hair. For some reason, the new "in" color is red. This sucks for me since I have some (un-noticable [grr]) red in my locks, but was planning on doing it all over. I don't want a repeat of the pink escapade. My next choice would have been purple anyway, even though I've done it before it's been a while and I didn't bleach my hair back then. So what I'm trying to say is now IMMA DYE MAH HURRR PURPLE!!!! Fuck yes. I think it's going to look most outrageous b/c I have all this sickening blonde that is going to make the purple really stand out, and then it's going to be dark everywhere else, almost like black <3 <3 and shit like that gives me twisted closure. Black cotton, band tees, my iPod, piercings, tattoos, the rebel life. That's what it's about. I need that shit.